(Note to readers: Thank you for all of the comments on all of the chapters thus far. After some consideration after reading these comments, I have decided that I did not like where this story was headed after the second chapter, so I am going to be picking back up from there and revising chapters 3 and 4 and hopefully continuing on for more. For clarity, the revised chapters 3 and 4 will be 3.R and 4.R respectively, so look for those to see where the story is truly developing. I do plan on keeping the first rendition of those chapters up and will use some parts of them in future chapters. Keep those comments flowing. I really do appreciate the feedback. If you haven't read the first two chapters yet, please do, as I am trying to keep the flow of them going.)
Matt and I returned to our room to dry off. We watched each other, but refrained from helping each other. It was a hot site to see Matt drying off his sexy body, his flaccid cock swaying the whole time, but I was spent from our shower session and wasn't getting hard like I normally would. Once dry, I threw on a pair of shorts and went use the bathroom. While in the stall, I could hear Zane moaning in the shower and figured he was masturbating.
When I got back into the room, Matt was still naked and was lying on his bed. He motioned for me to join him by rolling onto his side so his back was against the wall and patting the bed. As I walked over, he said "Take those shorts off before you climb in." I did as he said and stripped to my birthday suit before climbing into the bed beside him. He rolled me so my back was towards him, then wrapped his arms around me and pulled me to him until our bodies were flush to each other. I could feel the slight dusting of hair on his pecs, his happy trail and his amazing legs tickle my bare skin. I also recognized the sensation of his monster cock, still soft, resting between my ass cheeks. Comforted by Matt's body against mine, I began to doze off, faintly aware of him planting little kisses on the back of my neck.
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I woke up the third time that day to the sound of someone knocking at the door. "Be there in a moment" I yelled to them, before hopping out of bed. I headed to the door, but stopped half way, remembering that I was in the nude. I quickly grabbed the shorts I used earlier and the nearest t-shirt and opened up the door.
"Damnit dude, do you not pay attention to your phone?" It was Jen, another freshman in my building, but on the floor below. She and I were instant friends when we met the first week of classes. She stands at about 5'2" and is plump, but has a fiery spirit and personality. She was also the only person that I had ever come out of the closet to.
"What?" I replied as I headed to grab my phone from my desk. As I went to get it, it hit me that when I got out of bed, it was not my bed that I got out of. The events of the morning suddenly came flowing back into my head and I had to try to calm my dick, which was starting to become hard. My dick quickly softened back once I realized that Matt, who was holding me when I fell asleep, was not around when I woke up. This had me both confused and angry at the same time.
"Earth to Wade. Jesus, what's gotten into you today."
